Special as a diamond

by Samie   Dec 4, 2006


A Story of a poetical girl,
written her life on paper,
creating her point,
Expressing her feelings line after line,
There beautiful,
But at the sometime they can give you nightmares,
Her life isn't all rainbows and Chocolates,
Her life was a mess,
Through Years she struggled to keep her head up high,
dreaming of a better life,
without being scared of what the future will hold,
wondering if her torment will ever stop,
she lay in her room for hours,
music blaring,
pen scratching her words down as she thinks,
as she feels,
the pen acts as a extension of her body,
a new life she can form with this pen,
a life of happiness,
or she can relive the days of her Agony,
she can release her frustration,
but though she had her paper and pen,
there was this one item that made her feel even better,
a cut,
a deep long cut,
it seemed like a shot of happiness through her veins,
it was her only way she could put a fake smile on her face,
and sparkle in her eye,
to fool the world,
it acted as a relief,
an energy giver,
it was an addiction she didn't wanna get rid of,
it was her Saviour,
but as time passed,
as she grows up more,
she realised everything she was doing,
she dreamed of love,
her biggest fear was being alone,
it was dying alone,
never knowing what love really was,
not being able to have kids of her own,
the lost girl found a new outlook on life,
because she saw a bright light through the dark,
he was reaching out to her,
sweetly calling her name to safety,
he saved her from a life full of death and regret,
he was like a sun,
rising from the east,
This girl never knew happiness in the way he showed her,
he loved her,
everything about her,
all her curves and her faults,
as she did the same for him,
they are in love,
though at times this new world she found,
she still cant get used to anything,
she knew she ran from happiness in the passed,
without even realizing it,
she tried so hard to stand her ground,
he understood this,
he helped her,
in every way,
she felt like a flower,
and he was the water,
the sun,
the ground,
she needs to bloom,
as life goes on,
its picking up,
everyday is just as unique as a snow flake,
and as special as diamond,
all because of him,
her knight in shining armor.

By:Samantha Martin
Dec 4th/2006

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